My yet unpublished and unfinished poetry collection written in repetitive structures about repetitive feelings I had in my monotone, repetitive life. A poetry collection written from my cozy room, from my hospital bed, from my old-looking class, from my totally uncomfortable bus seat or from literally every moment when my mind was about to spill all its ink. A poetry collection written in times of desperation, love sickness, bappiness, sorrow. In times whe) some anaphors or my beloved poets weren't enough to cheer me up, and in times when my joyless nature couldn't fade my smile or my admiration for her. In short, a poetry collection written for those who seek peace in edgy, tearful loops of words. [The book cover is the artwork of J. Monnet]All Rights Reserved